Even Ling Yuan herself had not expected this.
She had thought Qian Renxue's talk about having her push from behind was merely talk.
She had not expected Qian Renxue to actually go through with it.
Rather than leave White Xue out, Qian Renxue had insisted on including her, adding her name to the list of brides.
Qian Renxue really...
I'm crying.
Ling Yuan felt like crying but had no tears.
Yet faced with Qian Renxue's request, Ling Yuan had no way to refuse her.
It's coming!
Ling Yuan could already feel Jiang Li's warm breath rushing toward her.
She could not help recalling how, half a month ago, she had secretly watched White Xue disguise herself as Ling Yuan and kiss Jiang Li.
Though she was already a Title Douluo famous for many years, she now felt as nervous as a teenage girl.
"Mm..."
An indescribable thrill struck straight at Ling Yuan's heart.
She could not help opening her eyes.
There, she saw Jiang Li in direct contact with her.
His black eyes were reflected in her vision.
They were like bottomless black holes, drawing even her heart deep inside.
Experiencing this for the first time, Ling Yuan's body went limp as she collapsed against Jiang Li.
It was as if even her soul had been sucked dry by him.
At this moment, she possessed none of the bearing expected of a Title Douluo.
Her disheveled state utterly disgraced the name of a Title Douluo.
Leaving Ling Yuan to the other women, Jiang Li turned his gaze to the side.
He looked at the seventh bride, then swept his gaze over the eighth.
He could not help feeling puzzled.
Based on the order of the contracts, shouldn't the seventh be White Xue?
But was White Xue really that well-endowed?
She